Reality Remixed: Like Disco Lemonade
What better place than here?
What better time than now?


Monday, December 15, 2003
There’s no good answers and no new questions
Confusion, hurt, anger and sadness again reigns in the Dept. of Female Interaction. I can't take much more of this on-again-off-again situation because I really have become attached... more than I'll admit to her, even though she may see it and try to make me admit it. "Until I Fall Away" - The Gin Blossoms I want to tell if I am or am not myself It's hard to know How far or if at all could go I've waited far too long For something I forgot was wrong I don't know all the answers I think that I'll find Or have it within the time But it's all that I'll have in mind Until I fall away I won't keep you waiting long Until I fall away I don't know what to do anymore Until I fall away My fear pretend that I'll never be in love again It's real to me but not like these fools And not like this scene I won't find or have it within the time If it's all rusted and fade In the spot where we fell Where I thought I'd left behind It's loose now but we could try Until I fall away I won't keep you waiting long Until I fall away I don't know what to do anymore Until I fall away When there’s no good answers And no new questions Another personal disaster There's nowhere to go but down...
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